“Ha, Ha, Ha,” [ Compulsory Incest Route ]

“Ha, ha, ha,” Lucas growls with frustration, “Why don't you get down and worship my dick, bro.” My mind snaps to ssattention and I don't even press pause. I simply slide out of the seat and kneel down in front of my little brother.

“Sure thing,” I reply mindlessly, and my little brother stares at me, lifting up the controller as he watches me unbuttoning and unzipping his pants. He doesn't object, though, and lifts his hips as I pull his shorts down. I lean forward, and I lick it.

“Whoa, what the fuck?!” he finally gets a breath, as I lick his cock again, worshipfully kissing the crown licking again, “Oh. Fuck, yes, suck my cock, bro.” I immediately wrap my lips around his cock in brainless obedience, sliding my mouth down.

I begin bobbing my head, rolling my tongue around his meat. He's bigger than I expected him to be, not as big as mine but only a little bit shorter. He's about as thick as I am, though, and I moan softly as I slide down. He notices that immediately.

“You like that cock in your mouth, man?” he asks, and I look up, moaning on his cock again and continuing to suck him. He gives me a firm slap and pulls my head up.

“I asked you a question, bro,” he demands.

“Yes. Thank you for slapping me like I deserve,” I answer mindlessly, “Thank you for letting me suck your cock like the faggot I am.” He stares at me, but he doesn't complain. He guides my mouth back down on his cock, sliding himself deep.

“Suck that cock, faggot,” he growls, the game forgotten even as he continues to hold the controller in one hand. When his phone rings, he sets it aside and grabs his phone.

“Huh, it's Kassie,” he says to himself, ignoring me while one hand guides my head up and down, and he answers it, “Hey. No, he didn't go take a shower immediately. I didn't know he was supposed to shower so I pulled him aside to play games.”

“He can't talk right now. He's sucking my dick,” he says blandly, “It's the weirdest thing. We were playing Street Fighter 6, and I told him to worship my dick and he just immediately dropped the controller, got on his knees, got me out, and did.”

“Ooh, you told him he had no choice and he had to,” Lucas says after Kassie responds, I can only hear one side of it, “Yeah. No, he was beating me and he was making fun of me so I told him to worship my dick. Didn't think he'd just actually do it.”

“I'll let him know,” he says, then pulls my head up off his cock and looks down at me, “Your Mistress says you're not ever to beat me ever again. From now on, you're to let me win and whenever I beat you, you have to suck my cock afterwards.”

“You're not allowed to say no when I asked if you wanna play a game, either,” he says, “When I wanna play video games, we play. When we play, I win. When I win, you suck my dick. Got it, faggot?”

“Yes, Sir, thank you for treating me how I deserve to be treat-mmph!” he doesn't even let me finish before violently shoving my head back down on his dick.

“He gets it. Thanks for this by the way. This is gonna be so much fucking better,” Lucas says to Kassandra, before hanging up the phone, and putting both hands on my head, “Take that fucking cock, now, fag, gonna make a fuckin' mess of you.”

Then, both hands on my head, Lucas starts brutally fucking my mouth. For almost an hour, I have no choice but to kneel and take it, sucking as best I can as I choke on his meat. Finally, I can feel his cock start to pulse in my mouth and throat.